The Fall – 1

I’d been dating this older guy for a while. He was twenty, and hey, when you’re seventeen, twenty is older. Anyway, this guy says he can get us into this club where we can get some booze. It wasn’t so much that I wanted to go and get a drink, (after all, I’d had a few beers before, and I hadn’t been all that impressed,) but I didn’t want him to think that I was just a kid, so I said cool.

So there I am with my guy and it’s kind of cool. It’s all dark in there and we’re in this booth in the back and we’re petting a bit (although nothing serious because I was still a virgin) and there’s some cool music and he orders us some beers.

Well, like I said, I didn’t like beer all that much but I wasn’t going to say no. So, we’re there. It’s dark and cozy, and okay, we’re necking a bit. Nothing serious, of course, because after all, I’m still a virgin.

My guy gets us a couple more beers and to tell the truth, I’m starting to feel a bit light headed but again, I don’t want to say no, but for the most part, I’m just sipping but not really drinking.

Then my guy asks me if I’ve ever done any drugs before, and I tell him no, I’m a good girl. He kind of smiles at me, and he says, “not even once,” and I tell him no.

Then he asks me if I want to try something.

I’m thinking he’s talking about marijuana or something and to tell the truth, I didn’t really want to do it, but again, I didn’t want to say no, either, so I hedge, but he keeps pushing, and finally, I say okay. To tell the truth, I think the beers had started to wear me down.

But, it’s not marijuana. It’s this really little pill. I look at it and I say what’s this, and he says go ahead and try it, I’ll like it. And I’m asking him what it is. And he tells me it gives you pleasure, and then he tells me to stop being such a baby.

Well, of course, that did it. I didn’t want him to think I was a baby so I took the pill and just to show him I wasn’t a baby, I washed it down with a big swig of beer, and do you know what happened?

Nothing.

At least, not right away.

But a lot can change in fifteen minutes.

The best way I could describe it was like slowly turning up the volume on a stereo. My guy and I were still doing the same things we had been doing before except now as we sat there in the club, it seemed as if every light, every sound, every touch just seemed to make me hotter.

Fifteen minutes later, that little pill had made me into a changed girl and my guy knew it, too.

Fifteen minutes later, my guy started to unbutton my top and where I would never have allowed him to do that before, this time, not only did I allow it but I wanted it, too. His fingers moved slowly down my blouse and then he had the last button open and I was sitting there in that night club with my top open and not only did I not mind, I liked it.

He slipped a hand inside my blouse and then I felt his hand touch my bare skin and I couldn’t help moaning when he did that and every touch of his hand just seemed to make me even hotter.

My guy pushed my blouse off my shoulders and then, there I was in just my bra. I felt my guy slide one of his hands behind me and then I felt his fingers work the catch on my bra. I felt the ends of the bra separate and then I felt his hand slide my bra from my body and now, I wasn’t even wearing that.

There was no way anyone could have missed it. Anyone who bothered to look in our booth would have seen me sitting there with my tits on view for all the world to see, and I loved it.

My guy already had his pants unzipped and he already had his cock out, and as I sat there, I felt him take my hand and I felt him lead it to his cock and I felt him close my fingers around his cock, and as I did, I had this feeling of wonderful discovery.

I squeezed my guy’s cock and I heard my guy moan. I squeezed it again and my guy moaned again, and suddenly, it was like I realized just how wonderful a man’s cock really is.

I was still holding my guy’s cock when I felt my guy slide the zipper down on my skirt and then I felt my guy push a hand down inside my skirt. He was pushing his hands toward my crotch but it was tough going because my skirt was so tight.

“Take your skirt off,” I heard my guy say and suddenly, I had an uncontrollable urge to take my skirt off. I moved my bottom up as I shimmied that skirt down and then it was down around my thighs. I pushed it past my knees and it landed down around my feet.

“The panties, too,” my guy said and without a second thought, I was sliding my panties down and suddenly, I was naked there in that booth.

I quickly sat down again and once again, I slipped my hand around my guy’s wonderful cock, but this time, there was something different. As I sat there stroking my guy’s cock, I could feel him sliding a hand down under the table, down past my waist, and then down between my legs.

I let out a lusty moan.

I didn’t know my guy’s fingers could have felt so good there between my legs. I felt him rub me there and I realized just how wet all of this was making me. As much as I wanted to stroke my guy’s cock, what he was doing between my legs was just so distracting that it was making it damned near impossible for me to do even that.

I felt my guy slide a finger between my pussy lips and then I felt him probe the outer reaches of my cunt and I moaned again. It just felt too good. There was no way I could concentrate on my guy’s cock when he was doing that to me.

“Do you want to fuck?” my guy asked me.

“Oh yeah,” I moaned. “I do. I want to fuck,” and then it was like I realized what I had just said, and then it was like I realized I really meant it, and then I really did want to fuck.

My guy said we should do it right there in the club, right there in front of all those people.

But won’t they be mad at us, I wanted to know. Won’t they throw us out.

Not a chance, my guy told me. In that club, anything goes, he told me. As long as we put on a good show, he told me, it would be all right.

Of course, my guy was right, and as soon as he said it would be all right, then of course, I wanted to do it.

My guy led us out to the dance floor. “Can I get everyone’s attention, please,” he yelled out. “Can I get your attention, please.”

People were starting to gather around us. “I’ve got a virgin here who’s just dying to get fucked, and she wants to do it in front of all of you. She’s hot and she’s ready, so my question is, do you want to see her get fucked?”

There were a chorus of yes’s from all around us and not a single no and I could see even more people scurrying up to the edge of the dance floor to see what was going on. Someone started chanting “Do it, do it, do it,” and then the whole crowd just seemed to take it up.

I didn’t know what to do and I told my guy that and that just seemed to get the crowd even hotter. They wanted to see me get fucked.

My guy got told me to get down on my hands and knees because he said, he wanted to make sure everyone could see, and then I felt my guy come up behind me. To tell the truth, I was so hot by that time that all I wanted was to get it over with and the sooner the better.

The crowd oohed and ahhed as my guy stroked my butt and then I felt my guy slide his cock between my legs. I felt him push his cock between my pussy lips and I felt him push it deeper inside me.

He hadn’t popped my cherry yet but he was building up to that. I could tell the crowd wanted it though. They really, really wanted it.

“Are you a virgin,” My guy asked and he pressed his cock just a little more against my virgin barrier.

“Yes,” I groaned, “I’m a … I’m a virgin.”

“Do you want to get fucked? Do you want to get fucked right now.”
>“Oh yeah,” I moaned, “I want to get fucked.”

“Do you want to get fucked in front of all these people?”

“Yes,” I moaned, “I want to get fucked in front of all
these people.”

“Are you a virgin,” he asked again.

“Yes, I’m a—“

That’s as far as I got because the rest of it was cut off in my wail. My guy shoved his cock inside me again and I wailed again, not quite as loud this time, but still loud.

“Not anymore,” he told me as I stood there on my hands and knees gasping for air, and all around me, these people were clapping as my guy continued to work his cock in and out of my pussy.

I moaned again as my guy worked his cock in and out of my cunt. Damn, I thought, that felt so good.

My guy just kept working his cock in and out of my cunt. It was so good. It was so good, and I was so wet.

As hot as I was, you might have expected that I wouldn’t last all that long and you would be right. I gasped as my pussy constricted around that cock and then I just kept cumming and cumming and cumming.

I was still cumming when my guy started to cum and that just made me cum all over again.

Finally, my guy pulled his cock out of me and I have to tell you, I was beat. My guy gave my ass a playful slap and there was applause from the people gathered around us and then my guy was helping me up and we were moving back off the dance floor.

I was beat but my guy said I should go around and meet some of my fans so while he went back to the booth to drink another beer, I made the rounds.

He was right, of course. There were a lot of people who wanted to meet me.

I was still naked, of course, as I made the rounds. Some of the people just wanted to say how much they appreciated the show, but there were others who wanted more. Like there was this one guy. He was kind of balding a little and he was wearing a bunch of gold chains and he had on a lot of cologne. Normally, that would have turned me off, but then he told me how much he had enjoyed my show and then he told me he wished he could fuck me some time.

I don’t know what came over me but all of the sudden, I was like okay, how about right here, right now.

Are you serious, he wanted to know, and I told him I was absolutely serious.

We didn’t go up on stage or anything like that but he just pushed me down onto one of the tables and my legs were hanging over the side and as I looked up at him, I could see him taking out his cock, and then I spread my legs for him and he stepped in between them and soon, I had another load of cum in my cunt.

Well, of course, you know how that goes. A bunch of other people saw us doing that and then some of the guys who were watching said they wanted to fuck me, too, and I was like sure, come on, the more the merrier, and I was just lying there as guys lined up to fuck the hell out of my pussy.

I don’t know how many times I came there before those guys let me go, but then I was continuing to work the room and then there were more guys who wanted to fuck me, so of course, I let them, and then more of their friends would want to fuck me and I’d let them, too.

You might have thought that my pussy would have gotten tired with all this fucking but the truth is I loved it. I could have taken a whole lot more cum without any problem, and then I got to the last bunch of guys, and one of the guys asked if I sucked cock, and I said I hadn’t, (I mean hey, hadn’t he been listening, I was a virgin,) but I told him, I was open to the idea.

Well, of course, you know where that leads. I end up face down on a table while half the guys are lining up to get their cock sucked while the other half were lining up to fuck my pussy, and I know there were a lot of guys who got a bit of both.

I finally came back to my guy. He’d been watching me make the rounds, and to tell the truth, I think he approved. “Are you ready to go,” he asked.

“Sure,” I said. “Just let me get my things.”

“I got them right here,” he told me and then he held up a bag and that’s when I realized that when he meant we were going, he would be dressed and I would not.

And that excited me.

The night wasn’t all that cold, or maybe it was just that I was so fucking hot, but whatever the case, I really did not mind that I did not have on any clothes.

My guy led me out to the parking lot and up to his car, but he didn’t get in. “Now,” he said, “it’s time for a little private action,” and with that, he bent me over the hood of his car, and again he came up behind me.

This really wasn’t all that private although it was more private than the club’s dance floor, but then hey, I didn’t much care. My guy was going to fuck me and that was good enough for me.

The metal of the car’s hood was cold against my bare skin but then I felt my guy move in behind me. I felt his hands on my bottom and then I felt his cock slide between my legs.

But he didn’t give it to me right away. He was teasing me with it and I wanted it so bad. He made me wait for it and the longer I waited, the hotter I got. I was begging him to stick it inside me and fuck me and still he waited.

And then, just when I thought he might not give me what I wanted after all, he buried his cock in my pussy.

I came right then and there as he buried his cock inside me and then he was there, fucking away at my pussy, and I was there on the hood of his car, moaning like crazy as he fucked my pussy and I begged him to fuck me harder.

My guy did just that and we came almost exactly at the same time. I think I was a couple seconds ahead of him but it didn’t matter. I was cumming and he was cumming and he was filling my cunt with his marvelous cum and it just didn’t get any better than that.